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Chapter 1122 Looking from the outside?

After coming back to his senses, the frightened second-level young man hurriedly raised the camera in his hand and took pictures wildly at the ceiling.

Like him, Xiao Peng, who noticed something unusual here, also carefully opened the toilet cubicle and looked at the toilet in front of him. He hesitated and chose to take a picture.

"I also took pictures outside. There should be some clues here."

After giving the instructions in a deep voice, the second-level young man who came back to his senses hurriedly looked out and followed the footprints, which seemed to lead to the top floor.

Inexplicably, this second-level awakened person had an image of a child walking upside down on the wall, walking from the ceiling to the window, and then to the outer wall.

"Is the bedroom upstairs?"

\"It went in?\"

Suppress the discomfort in my heart.

The young man raised his head, held a camera in his hand, and climbed half of his body out of the window, trying to take a clear picture of the footprints on the floor.

Just when his peripheral vision passed by the bathroom mirror, he suddenly froze and stopped what he was doing.

I saw something that looked like hair peeking out from the lower edge of the smooth mirror.

Something came out!?

There were only him and Xiao Peng in the whole toilet. Xiao Peng was still in the cubicle. If he wanted to reflect, he would also reflect on his back!

There was no time to think too much, and in the next second, the black figure on the edge of the mirror stood up and looked at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Tear it apart!"

Before the scream could be heard, the young man holding the camera instantly felt a frightening suction force pulling him towards the mirror.

But in the blink of an eye, the whole person was sucked into the pipe of the sink by the terrifying suction force.

"Wang Zhengcheng!!!?"

upstairs!

"It's Brother Xiao's voice!"

The people squatting on the ground who were still feeling uneasy suddenly looked up, and they heard Xiao Peng's shout.

The strange squeezing sound made them suddenly realize something.

"Go! Get up!"

No longer caring about studying these books, everyone rushed to the third floor. Many people's eyes were full of panic.

"Let's go and see everything."

Lin An's eyes narrowed slightly. He also heard what he just said. He waved his hands to Mo Ling and Zhang Tie to follow. The three of them simply followed the others and rushed directly to the third floor.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Awakened Ones descended, and the group quickly arrived at Xiao Peng's location.

Xiao Peng was seen frozen in the toilet, as if he had received some kind of shock, and he was looking in the direction of the sink with an ugly expression.

"Brother Xiao!? Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is Wang Zhengcheng!?"

Although they had a bad premonition, several people asked eagerly. Among the crowd, Li Xiang rushed to Xiao Peng's side with nervous eyes.

Before he could ask the absent-minded Xiao Peng, the next second he heard Xiao Peng say with a livid face:

"A ghost must have appeared just now."

"Dead, Wang Zhengcheng is dead!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the sink and swallowed hard. The thing happened so suddenly, the accident happened almost under his nose.

Everyone looked along his fingers and saw a ball of broken hair with scalp covering the drain outlet of the square sink.

Several people were startled subconsciously and realized something instantly.

One minute later.

Lin An looked at the dismantled sewer pipe with a calm expression. Inside the cut pipe, he saw a shapeless mass of blood and mud squeezed together, like minced pork stuffed into a sausage.

If it weren't for the two eyeballs mixed in with the meat strips, no one would be able to tell that this was a person not long ago.

Everyone's expressions were ugly, and many people subconsciously felt a little nauseous.

Although they have seen many disgusting scenes in the apocalypse, this is the first time they have seen such disgusting private hair.

"Wangwangzhengcheng is over 1.8 meters tall."

"Is the whole person squeezed to death like this?"

The fresh strips of meat were mixed with a few touches of dark brown. Not surprisingly, the feces in the small intestine must have been squeezed out and mixed with the meat.

The diameter of the water pipe was no more than the thickness of a hand, and the pipe they cut contained only part of Wang Zhengcheng's body.

The remaining part is in the pipe connected to the drainage pipe.

The appearance of the first deceased instantly froze the atmosphere to a freezing point. They, who had never been exposed to supernatural events but had only heard of them, no longer felt as relaxed as before.

Supernatural events can really kill people. And the way they die is brutal beyond imagination.

Several people subconsciously stood closer and looked at Xiao Peng as if asking for help.

At the same time, Lin An leaned down and took a closer look at the crushed brain tissue, then asked Xiao Peng directly:

"Did you see anything when he was attacked?"

"In other words, what is he looking at or doing?"

Lin An was not surprised that the ghosts started attacking people. What surprised him was that they only killed one person.

Xiao Peng, who looked a little confused, hesitated for a moment:

"No, I didn't see anything."

"He was holding a camera to take pictures of the footprints outside the wall, and then he was instantly sucked into the tube."

"No feeling, no feeling at all."

I am still shocked.

Lin An frowned after hearing this and subconsciously looked at the open window.

"Do you remember what he did besides taking pictures?"

"Like actions? Or where to stand?"

Recalling for a moment, Xiao Peng pointed to the window with some uncertainty:

"What did you do?"

"He should be holding the camera, leaning out to take pictures, and then"

Feeling that his language was not precise enough, Xiao Peng raised his camera and stood there, imitating Wang Zhengcheng's actions just now.

Very awkward posture.

The upper body was stretched out, and the lower body stood still, with the waist leaning against the window.

After watching Xiao Peng's demonstration, Lin An's eyes suddenly flashed with doubt.

this posture

If you look up with your eyes, you are looking at the top of the wall. If you lower your head and notice something, you are looking at the mirror.

If the dead person this time is not a random killing by a ghost, but something triggered.

Under the super-efficient thinking, Lin An finally noticed the abnormality.

First of all, there must be no problem taking pictures, otherwise Li Gui would have taken action long ago. So Xiao Peng is fine, but Wang Zhengcheng is dead at the same place, which means Wang Zhengcheng's actions must have triggered something.

The only difference in movement, or the problem, could only be his posture.

Leaning out of the manor

Looking from the outside in!?

Suddenly, Lin An seemed to realize something, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

If you look from the outside in, you can see the abnormality! If you look from the outside in, then this angle can only be a mirror!

Can’t we look inside the villa from the outside?

No, if that was the case, something would have happened to them just now. He and Zhang Tie had gone out for a trip and took note of the stone carvings on the front of the villa.

So, the question is, can’t I look at the mirror inside the villa from outside the villa?

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